Drag Sister to Dominate Hogwarts

"But we only have a few classes with Gryffindor, you can't leave Gryffindor and follow my sister all the time?"

"It's up to you!"

Hermione glared at Draco, but pursed her lips and said nothing more.

She knew that Draco was right, she and Cassandra must be separated most of the time, it would be difficult to stay together as close as before.

Seeing this scene, Draco finally felt much more comfortable.

He didn't understand why Hermione, a Muggle, always wanted to rob his sister, there was no comparison between the two!

He is Cassandra's younger brother, who will Cassandra choose, isn't the answer obvious?

"It's okay, we can study together in our spare time, whether it's in the hall or in the library."

Cassandra hugged Hermione's shoulders and comforted softly: "If you don't like the long table in Slytherin, I'll go to Gryffindor. I don't think they won't welcome me?"

Hermione's eyes widened in surprise, and she said with a smile, "I don't believe that there are people who don't welcome you in this world."

"That kind of person really doesn't exist." Draco also shrugged depressedly.

But Pansy's voice came over: "There are indeed people who don't welcome you here, Cassandra Malfoy."

050 Fourth watch Hogwarts breakfast hall

The little wizards on the Slytherin table stared dumbfounded at Pansy Parkinson who jumped out.

If you can like it, they will definitely say: You are so brave!

Behind Pansy, two girls who were also in the first grade tried to hold her back, but unfortunately they failed.

Cassandra also looked at this mean girl in surprise. Cassandra has completed the task just now?

【Pansy Pankinson, I didn't come here because of your charm as the host. 】

Cassandra raised her eyebrows, either because she was attracted, or because of anger and jealousy?

this woman...

But this time without Cassandra, Draco has already staged a face-changing Sichuan opera.

First white and then red, he stood up angrily, pulled Goyle and Crabbe and rushed towards Pansy, and the distance between Pansy and Pansy was less than half a meter.

"Take your word back, Parkinson!"

"Do you know who you're talking to, you're talking to my sister, the Malfoy family!"

"How dare you say we're not welcome in Slytherin?"

Pansy wasn't afraid at all: "Isn't it, when will Slytherin be so hot with a Muggle?"

"The Malfoy family is not ashamed but proud. Are you planning to remove yourself from the pure-blood family?"

The aggressive Malfoy was actually stopped by Pansy's two words.

In fact, he has always known about this issue, but just avoided talking about it.

The pure-blooded Malfoy family had cut off all ties with Muggles long ago, and did not admit that they had ever been in contact with Muggles.

But now, Cassandra and Hermione are so close, no matter what reason is used, it is difficult to evade.

Cassandra's existence and behavior conflicted with the pure-blood concept of the Malfoy family.

Pansy pointed this out, and it was obvious he couldn't escape in front of so many people.

But it's even more impossible for him to question his sister!

Looking at Draco who was blushing but unable to say a word, Pansy finally let out a breath of anger.

Her hatred for Cassandra, in addition to her own jealousy, is also one aspect of the brainwashing of the pure-blood family.

The children of these pure blood families really regard pure blood as glory and faith.

Pansy's words made the Slytherin students have some strange emotions in their eyes.

Almost all pure blood wizards are in Slytherin, and they naturally believe in pure blood.

Cassandra made it clear that she wanted to be an outlier among pure-blood wizards, mixing with Muggle wizards, they naturally couldn't accept it.

It's just that this emotion is still brewing and hasn't completely exploded yet.

But even so, both Cassandra and Hermione felt a huge pressure coming.

The glory of pure-blood families, as well as the conflicts with half-blood families and Muggles, have never disappeared.

Now Cassandra and Hermione are at the forefront.

The three colleges in the distance also noticed the quarrel here. On the long table of Gryffindor College, Harry even wanted to stand up and say something, but Ron hugged him directly.

Seeing all this, Pan Xi finally smiled triumphantly.

No one can calmly get away from this kind of problem. Everyone just wants to see how many puddings Cassandra has in her stomach.

If it weren't for the fact that Cassandra's charm suppressed everyone's emotions, many people would have echoed Pansy.

Hermione fidgeted, wanting to leave Cassandra's side and return to her seat in Gryffindor.

She regretted it. She knew that she shouldn't be so willful.

Just sitting next to Cassandra, unexpectedly brought Cassandra so much trouble?

Cassandra held Hermione back, and now it was too late for Hermione to leave.

The Hogwarts breakfast hall is spacious and bright, and everyone is waiting for Cassandra to do her best.

This situation must be broken for Cassandra.

Otherwise, he would be unable to hold his head up in front of Pan Xi completely in the future.

But what to do?

Declare yourself a pure-blood?

What's the difference between that and giving in to Pencey.

Declare that you don't care about pure blood?

That's almost cutting itself off from all of Slytherin.

No matter which choice, it will make Cassandra breathless, and it will also make Cassandra lose her trust with another group of people.

Hermione looked at Cassandra anxiously, as if she was about to cry.

Cassandra rubbed Hermione's already messy hair, and spoke slowly amidst Hermione's weak moaning voice.

"Do you want to know why I'm dating Hermione?"

Pansy frowned. Did she ask this question?

What she asked was why Cassandra, as a descendant of a pure-blood family, got so close to Hermione, a Muggle... Eh, it seems to be the same thing?

"You better give a convincing reason, Cassandra!"

Cassandra laughed contemptuously, sure enough she was hooked.

She had easily transformed the question of why Slytherins couldn't socialize with Muggles into the question of why Cassandra was socializing with Hermione.

The two seem to have little difference, but there is a fundamental difference.

The former is a metaphysical rule, and whoever touches it will only be notorious.

The latter is a personal choice, and as long as there are enough reasons, it sounds reasonable.

Pansy's temperament is very Slytherin, but he is just a kid after all.

"Because Hermione is better than you, Miss Peeves."

Cassandra's words, coupled with the contemptuous tone, almost caused Pansy's head to explode.

"You say she's better than me? You say a damn Muggle is better than me! She's just a Muggle, and I'm a pureblood!"

"so what?"

Cassandra said lightly: "Are you cuter than Hermione, smarter than Hermione, or have unique talents?"

"Obviously you have nothing."

"I have blood..."

"It's just a surname. This surname doesn't endow you with any talent. Doesn't it explain the incompetence of you and your blood?"

Cassandra chased after the victory: "Or do you want to say that you are noble because you have the surname Parkinson?"

"Of course, I am noble!"

Pansy was almost at the top of her lungs, and said, "I...our family has great wealth, countless famous ancestors, knowledge passed down for a long time, and huge influence in the wizarding world. How can she be compared to a Muggle?"

Cassandra clapped her hands: "According to what you said, as long as the Malfoy family is richer than you, your ancestors are famous, you have inherited more knowledge than you, and you are more influential than you, then we are also nobler than the Parkinson family? "

Draco's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he looked at Pansy triumphantly. He was so tired of this bad woman.

Pansy's lips were trembling because the question had become whether the Malfoys were more noble than the Parkinsons.

In theory, yes, but how could she admit it?

"Don't dare to admit it? But the answer is already obvious."

"I'll tell you directly, Miss Parkinson. In my eyes, there is no difference between your surname and Hermione's. I only value the talents of both of you."

"Unfortunately, you don't have that kind of thing."

051 The first transfiguration class

Pansy's face was livid with anger, but she didn't know how to refute Cassandra.

Cassandra used Pansy's logic to restrict Pansy in turn, and used the Malfoy family background to belittle Pansy, at least on the surface, the logic seemed impeccable.

At least not that Pansy, who is only 11 years old, can fight back.

So Pansy, who was in a panic, tremblingly wanted to draw his wand.

Too bad Cassandra was faster than her.

Cassandra has specially practiced the action of drawing a wand.